You know how sometimes you can see the same guy over and over for years
and never really move beyond thinking, "Nice guy, that one"
whenever he saunters by? But then one day you'll be sitting around doing
nothing, and he'll walk by you unexpectedly and WHAM! You'll be completely
crazed with mad, furious love for him?
That's sort of what happened between me and this week's Boyfriend,
Bruce Greenwood, a couple of weeks ago.
I've really liked Bruce for years -- I mean, what's NOT to like? For
one thing, he's Canadian (I know that for some of you guys, I need go
no further. And by "some of you guys," of course, I actually
mean ME). And for another, I've never seen him in anything I didn't
at least enjoy seeing HIM in. The movie could totally suck --
it could probably even star Kate Beckinsale (hate!) -- and I'd still
come out of it thinking, "Nice guy, that one." But Bruce is
an under-the-radar sort of fella', you know? I'd see him in something
and it would cross my mind briefly that he might be Boyfriend material,
but then someone else would come along in the next scene and I'd forget
all about him. Pablo Neruda would call me "the fickle one,"
no doubt.
But it all changed on June 5, 2009. Oh frabjous day! Calloo! Callay!
For June 5, 2009, was:
THE DAY I SAW STAR TREK!
OMG, LOLZ, ROFLMAO, BRB, OU812!
Readers of the Boyfriend
News & Reviews blog already know that I went a little crazy
over that film. I saw it twice in one weekend, for one thing, and then
I practically made out with it in my review (which
you can read here). The whole thing is a complete delight. The story
was fun, the special effects were a blast, and the cast was almost completely
perfect (Karl Urban stunk -- I'm not letting that go, I'm sorry).
But hands down, the best actor in that movie for me was Bruce Greenwood
as Captain Christopher Pike. Hands down, I say. Hands down, hands
up, hands in, hands out. Hands all around. A veritable hokey-pokey of
hands, in fact. THE BEST.
There's a reason for this that goes beyond Bruce Greenwood's awesomeness,
though. Because, you see, of all the original Star Trek episodes,
my favorite has always been The Menagerie, a two-parter in which
Spock kidnaps his former commander, Christopher Pike, locks the USS
Enterprise into a course for a forbidden planet (the planet Talos, where
those guys with the big pulsing heads live), and then turns himself
in for court-martial. In case you've never seen it (which, what?!),
I won't give anything away. But if you have seen it and want a refresher,
you can read a complete description of both episodes on Wikipedia.
You can also, of course, watch both parts on YouTube (part
1, part
2).
God bless you, YouTube. You make me want to be a better geek.
Little known fact about The Menagerie: it's actually a reconfiguration
of the original pilot episode for the series. That episode was called
The Cage and was supposed to be the world's introduction to the
U.S.S. Enterprise. Unfortunately (or not -- I think it turned out pretty
well), NBC thought it was too boring and demanded Roddenberry do something
different to kick off the show. Which he did, of course, because, hey,
it sure beat the heck out of getting the boot before it began, right?
Later, Roddenberry broke the original print for The Cage up
into chunks, integrating almost all of its 63 minutes into the two-part
Menagerie episode. It wasn't until 1988 that The Cage
was finally put back together and shown on TV. I missed it, of course,
because in 1988, I was an eighth-grader who had enough problems being
perceived as cool as it was. The last thing I needed to be doing on
a Friday night was watching the original pilot for Star Trek.
Great gods.
However, it reran in 1996 on UPN and by 1996, of course, I had long
since grasped the fact that "cool" was actually the same exact
thing as "geeky," so I not only tuned in that time, I taped
it and watched it, like, nine hundred more times.
What I'm getting at here, of course, is that Christopher Pike stole
my heart before I even knew the meaning of the word "smitten."
And getting to see him come alive again, played by Bruce Greenwood no
less (!), was something that set all my nerdiest synapses afire. Bruce
often plays people in leadership positions in his movies and television
shows, and the more I see him, the more it becomes obvious why. I mean,
his role as the U.S. president in National Treasure 2: Book of Secrets,
made me wish he'd run for office, frankly, because, DAMN was he a cool,
cool kitty in charge. I mean, no offense to the Boyfriend
of the United States of America, or anything, but still. In that
role, Bruce was just so even-headed. So utterly followable. So inspirational.
So scruffy-cheeked and eye-crinkled. He was everything I could ever
want in a leader.
And his role as Christopher Pike -- just, argh! That final scene when
Kirk walks up to him in the wheelchair and says, "I relieve you"
[as Captain of the Enterprise] and Pike responds, "I am relieved"
-- remember that? That line could've been delivered any one of a number
of ways that would not have made me cry. And instead, t'weren't a dry
eye on my face.
Of course, some of you are not Trek fans, some of you have not
seen the movie, and some of you saw it and didn't like it. And so for
you guys, I will now shut up about it, and present to you a list of
other things Bruce has been in that I think you will love (or at least
love him in):
John from Cincinnati (2007) -- Okay, so, this HBO series
is not actually very lovable at all. In fact, it was rather infuriatingly
terrible. I say "infuriatingly" because it's what David Milch
did instead of making a Deadwood movie, and I still haven't completely
forgiven him for that, especially now that the cast of Deadwood
has scattered to the wind and he'll probably never manage to get them
all back together again.
You had your chance to wrap up that brilliant series, Milch, AND YOU
BLEW IT. In the parlance of my sister, that makes you a serious Reeg.
But there was one good thing about this weird show -- about a dysfunctional
surfing family and the floating stranger that comes into their lives
and makes them all wax poetic family-values cheese -- and that one good
thing was this: Bruce Greenwood in a wet suit with messy surfer hair.
See above, left. One, please!
Deja Vu (2006) -- I've already told you how much I loved
this sci-fi movie, and I'm pretty sure I've told you more than once.
You can read all about why in
my review, if you've forgotten. But in all the times I raved, I
don't think I ever once mentioned that Bruce was in it. He plays FBI
Agent Jack McCready, a relatively small part (Val Kilmer's boss, if
that's any help. Yeah, me neither), and to be honest, I have only a
vague memory of him in this one at all. I'm going to blame part of that
on the fact I spent most of the movie overthinking the relevant physics,
and the rest on Bruce's under-the-radar thang. But in any case, the
excuse to rent and rewatch this one to see what I missed is not an excuse
that makes me unhappy. In fact, you may consider it a plan.
The Mermaid Chair (2006) -- Okay, before I say anything
about this Lifetime-Channel-for-Really-Annoying-Weepy-Chicks flick,
I want to say this first: Just shut up. SHUT UP, okay? I read the book,
I HAD to watch the movie. It was mandatory. Plus, I confess to a bit
of a weakness for monks. They just seem so nice, and they have such
focus and direction in life. Try being married to a reporter for a few
years -- just TRY it -- then you'll understand.
The bad news here is that Greenwood doesn't actually play the monk
who sweeps Kim Basinger off her feet. Instead, he plays the cuckolded
husband who is left behind muttering, "Really? With a MONK?"
However, he plays it so well, it makes you wonder what Kim Basinger
was thinking. Which is sort of the whole point. Bruce for the win.
Eight Below (2006) -- It's a movie about one man's love
for his cute sled dogs. What's not to love?
I, Robot (2004) -- It's a movie about robots. What's
not to love? (Also: Will
Smith, James
Cromwell, Chi McBride, and Alan Tudyk, who, along with Bruce, go
a long way towards overshadowing the fact this movie was kind of a disappointment.
Still: robots.)
The Core (2003) -- It's a movie about bad science and
stupid acting. There is nothing to love. Rent Wil
Wheaton and Craig
Sheffer's far superior, low-budget rip-off, Deep Core, instead.
Way better.
Below (2002) -- Ooh, this one was great. I'll tell you
about this one. Below is about an American submarine (the USS
Tiger Shark) during WWII that gets called out to a set of coordinates
to do a rescue mission after a British hospital ship goes down. The
crew of the Shark picks up the survivors, which include a badly burned
German officer and a British nurse named Claire (Olivia Williams, so
pretty). As the sub is stalked by a German U-boat it never seems quite
able to get a location on, strange things begin to happen on board.
Music blasts out at random, inappropriate times; people disappear; there
are strange sounds; and, ominously, rumors are building about the true
nature of the "accident" that killed the ship's captain just
before the hospital survivors came aboard. And that's where the movie
starts to go from psychological thriller (are they all just going nuts
from being trapped together and bored?) to a full-on spooky ghost story.
Ghosts, ooooooh! I love ghost stories.
Greenwood plays the replacement captain, who's contending with a crew
that is becoming increasingly disturbed the weirder things get on board.
And while the movie definitely has some flaws, it's still really entertaining
(helped in no small part by comic relief delivered by Zach Galifianakis,
who I recently expressed my adoration for in my review of The
Hangover). Submarine movies have long been a favorite of mine
(my introduction to the genre was Das Boot so you can hardly
blame me for loving them), and this one is a fine addition, if you ask
me.
Okay, let's see, what else. Oh, I also really enjoyed The World's
Fastest Indian, though I don't remember Bruce being in that either
(Anthony Hopkins,
on the other hand, was totally great). And he's also in Capote,
which was written by ex-Boyfriend Dan
Futterman and features Catherine Keener as Harper Lee -- reason
enough to love it right there.
Oh, and I almost forgot! He used to be on St. Elsewhere, remember?
He was Dr. Griffin! I had no idea who he was at the time, of course,
and was far too busy crushing on Denzel
Washington to notice anybody else. But still -- major cred for that
one, because that show was perfect (until the series finale, which I'm
STILL mad about. A SNOW GLOBE? COME ON!).
Now a few you can skip: Thirteen Days (Kevin Costner, yuck),
The Sweet Hereafter (book is better), Double Jeopardy
(ugh, crap), annnnd, I'll just say it: every episode of Knot's Landing.
And now allow me to share with you the piece of information I learned
about Bruce Greenwood while researching this write-up that made me love
him 86 gazillion times more than I ever dreamed was possible: you know
his wife? Susan Devlin? Who he's been married to since 1985? They met
and fell in love when they were FIFTEEN, people. They've been in love
with each other since before I was BORN. I'm sorry, I just can't help
it -- I'm a hopeless, hopeless romantic, and this story just makes me
incredibly happy.
Almost as incredibly happy as it made me to find out that A) he's over
six feet tall, and B) he's left-handed. Tall lefties are the best, especially
when they are also CANADIAN tall lefties. Hummina hummina.
Up next for Bruce Greenwood are two films in 2009. The first is called
Mao's Last Dancer and is based on the memoir written by Cunxin
Li, a Chinese ballet dancer who defected to America in the 1980s after
he fell in love with a Texan girl. And the second is Cell 213,
a horror movie I couldn't find much information on. However, I will
posit that it has something to do with a cell. And the number 213. Perhaps
even a cell that is numbered 213. Hey, whatever, I'm in.
And seriously, ladies and gents, if all that -- ALL THAT PLUS STAR
TREK -- is still not enough to make you get a major Bruce Greenwood
crush on, YOU ARE BROKEN.
MacGyver Factor Score: 98.293%. I'm taking a few points
off for the slow burn -- the fact it took me this long to realize
how much I loved him. All this time I've wasted! Life is too short
for the slow burn, Bruce! Action first, reason later!
And then I'm putting almost all of those points back for that
part in Star Trek where he asked Sulu if the parking brake
was still on. Smart ass. God bless 'im.